The monsters under your bed
They get in your head

You hear them groan
You suddenly feel alone

Hearing their claws on the floor
You think you’re no more

Hearing that rap tap tap
You hear those nails and you think “Crap”

Hearing ‘it’ get out from under the bed
You think you’re finally going to be dead

That sweet relief from fear
Oh dear

“I want you to join me” it moans
Your bones turn to stones as you contemplate

Not knowing what to do, you hide
You immediately denied

But it doesn’t work that way, sweetheart
‘It’... always has a kick start